The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

"A miracle!"

In the crowd, an old man knelt on the ground, "Immortal! Please save our village!"

As soon as she knelt down, the villagers around her also reacted and knelt down and kowtowed to Ji Qingzhou.

"Immortal! Immortal, please save my mother!"

"And my daughter! My daughter is still so young... wuwu... Immortal, immortal, please save her..."

"Please save my wife, Immortal. I am willing to suffer the pain for her. It's okay if her pain is transferred to me! I just hope she won't feel any more pain!"

The villagers burst into tears, and some of them kowtowed several times, with blood on their foreheads.

Ji Qingzhou glanced around and found that those villagers wanted to kowtow again, but they couldn't do it no matter what.

An invisible force lifted them up and prevented the villagers from continuing to kneel.

"We monks have come out of the mortal world and have been worshipped by mortals. That's why we are where we are today. You are facing a natural disaster, and it is only my duty to help you. There is no need for such a great honor."

Ji Qingzhou fed the girl's parents some healing elixir, then stood up and looked around at everyone.

She did not have the arrogance of a monk looking down on mortals. She spoke calmly, as if she was facing a group of people of equal status to her: "All you need to do is follow me and save your relatives and friends together. If you want to thank them, it will not be too late to talk after those people are safe."

After hearing this, the villagers not only did not calm down, but wanted to kneel down and thank her even more.

But with the support of spiritual power, this group of people couldn't kneel down even if they wanted to.

"Come with me."

Ji Qingzhou didn't waste any words. He expanded his spiritual sense, grasped the disaster situation in the village, and immediately confirmed several wounded people who were in critical condition. Then he pointed his toes and leaped into the sky.

Seeing this, the villagers subconsciously followed.

Wherever Ji Qingzhou passed, the grass, flowers and trees hidden underground grew luxuriantly, supporting the damaged houses and revealing the wounded underneath.

Mortals are weak and cannot take elixirs directly.

Ji Qingzhou dissolved the elixir into water and fed it to the seriously injured villagers. Only after they were no longer in danger of death did he let others carry the wounded and send them to an open space to rest.

With her help, all the wounded in the village were rescued.

Some people were crushed to death when their houses collapsed before she arrived, and Ji Qingzhou also found their bodies.

Looking at the bodies of their relatives, the villagers wailed incessantly, but when facing Ji Qingzhou, they thanked him respectfully.

Ji Qingzhou also found several children of villagers who had gone out during the earthquake and were trapped in the mountains.

The parents held their child in their arms, beat him and cried, and thanked Ji Qingzhou repeatedly.

In just half an hour, Ji Qingzhou rescued all the wounded here.

The villagers gathered around her and thanked her repeatedly.

If Ji Qingzhou hadn't released his spiritual power, these people would have fallen to their knees again.

Ji Qingzhou asked, "Do you know if there are other villages nearby?"

After saying that, Ji Qingzhou took out a map and showed it to them.

Although important villages and cities are marked on this map, small villages like this one are not on the map.

"Immortal, I know."

An old woman came forward with a cane. She was the village chief and knew the surrounding situation best. She borrowed Ji Qingzhou's pen and drew a few circles on the map. "There are three small villages like ours nearby."

Guessing what Ji Qingzhou was thinking, the old woman couldn't kneel down, but she still bowed to Ji Qingzhou and said, "Immortal, righteousness."

Ji Qingzhou smiled, helped the old woman up, then summoned out a small white jade sword and walked away on it.

Below, the villagers gathered together, watching her disappear into the sky, kneeling in silent worship.

Their grateful voices reach the sky—

"Immortal justice!"

……

On this day, Ji Qingzhou was not traveling or looking for the Earthquake Bell Flower, but was saving people everywhere.

The first village provided the locations of the other three villages.

And these three villages told her the locations of four or five new villages...

After rescuing people in dozens of villages in a row, Ji Qingzhou arrived at a new village late at night, only to find that there were already two Qi Refining cultivators busy moving among the crowd.

They wore dark red robes with two characters embroidered on their chests:

Thousand machines.

It was the monk from Qianji Sect.

One of the Qi Refining cultivators, who was about 30 or 40 years old, noticed the spiritual light in the sky and bowed to Ji Qingzhou, saying, "Is that a fellow Taoist from the rescue team? Can you come and help?"

Because there are occasional earth dragons turning over here, mortals are fragile and unable to resist natural disasters. At this time, the branch of Qianjimen stationed here will temporarily form a rescue team and rush to the surrounding areas to provide disaster relief.

Although Ji Qingzhou didn't know the inside story, he could guess a little about where she went on her sword.

Seeing that she was wearing green clothes and had no Qianji Sect's insignia, the Qianji Sect cultivator realized that he had recognized the wrong person and hurriedly said, "So you are a senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage. I am sorry for the offense."

Ji Qingzhou didn't care, but asked: "What can I do for you?"

The Qianji Sect cultivator had not expected that this Foundation Establishment Stage senior would be so kind. He was delighted and quickly said, "Senior, please come this way. We can talk while we walk."

Ji Qingzhou followed her and walked forward.

"In the center of this village, there is a dead thousand-year-old tree. When the earth dragon turned over, the tree was broken and crushed the nearby houses."

The monk from Qianji Sect said, "We are limited in our abilities and can only move some of the branches of the ancient tree. Some are too heavy for us to move, but there seem to be living mortals underneath. Senior, please help and move the ancient tree away."

When Ji Qingzhou heard her mention the center of the village, his spiritual sense had already swept over there to investigate the situation.

Sure enough, there was a towering tree over there with a diameter of about twenty to thirty meters.

Even though it was broken by the earthquake, the remaining trunk is tens of meters taller than the surrounding trees, which gives us a glimpse of how magnificent it once was.

Another Qianjimen monk was clearing the ruins nearby and helping the villagers rescue people.

"Senior Sister Hao!"

When the Qianji Sect monk saw the people coming, he shouted, "Are the other members of the rescue team here? Come and help us! We need to find a way to move the trunk. Those people down there seem to be in danger!"

"senior……"

The monk from Qianji Sect, who was called "Senior Sister Hao", looked towards Ji Qingzhou for help.

Ji Qingzhou did not shirk her responsibility. She took a step forward, raised her fingertips and lightly tapped the air. A flash of green light appeared, and as she moved, a complex rune pattern was drawn.

"In spring, everything grows."

Ji Qingzhou waved her sleeves, and a green rune lit up in the air, which was shot out by her and flew towards the fallen tree. It continued to expand on the way and finally enveloped the entire broken tree wreckage.

The green runes spread out like a spring rain, passing through the wreckage and sinking into the ground.

The next second, deep underground within a mile radius, countless plants and trees grew wildly, slowly supporting the huge wreckage.

"Quick! Save people!"

Senior Sister Hao pulled her junior sister who was still in a daze, and crawled into the gaps between the grass and trees supporting the wreckage to rescue the mortal trapped underground.

"Boom!"

As soon as they brought the people out, the plants emitting green spiritual light could no longer hold on and were crushed by the remains of the thousand-year-old giant tree!